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They got they clappin [14x]

[Verse 1: Pete]

The Supper, the last hustla's, the last bad muthafuckers
We killing you undercover
Brothers, and other that's gone run up
Run in the chamber getting burnt up
you done fucked up
You of fucked wit dis
Go out to yo kids, and now we splittin' wigs
DSGB, you know we psychopath
We everybody, a Georgia bloodbath
And if we come, go get the timebomb
I'm a thunderstorm, I'm screaming "Red Rum"
you fucking dead, because I'm pumping lead
Directly at yo head, we gotta eat
Just make my complete, a leg or a feet
And I'm gone eat you up cause I don't a fuck
The Supper

Pastor Troy]

The last niggas, the last
The bad muthafuckers, the last hustla's
I the Lord to reveal the last niggas to me
And he told me its

The last, the niggas, the last supper
The bad muthafuckers, the last hustla's
I the Lord to reveal the last niggas to me
And he me its DSGB

2: Blackoutt]

This is the fucking supper not the daily bread
And so to any interruptions we choppin
We choppin' legs lettin 'em
And hustla in this game I pull is penetrate
Eliminate, bitch buy the 12 pack
I walk wit Outbacks and my fucking fitted hat
I asked God to reveal the me
My vision was kind of blury but an O.G., O.G.
And Lord mercy on me on me
And have mercy on DSGB
We riding on until the day we fucking die
And we die, we still gone fucking ride
So how piercing till these muthafuckers bleed
I'm choppin' 'em down to they knees
The Supper

[Hook: Troy]

The last niggas, the supper
The last bad muthafuckers, the hustla's
I the Lord to reveal the last niggas to me
And he told me its

The last, the last niggas, the last
The last bad muthafuckers, the last
I asked the Lord to the last niggas to me
And he me its DSGB

They got they hands clappin'

3: Pinhead]

This is The Last Supper, break with real niggas
We choppin heads, ain't scared to niggas
For real nigga, slow it and we'll be fine
You can my blood, drank up cause it is wine
Your soul is mine, you pursuing my wicked
And the way you move and the slick shit that you
DSGB, come in and have a
See all this food, sit down and eat
And you will see better they shall come
And if they don't get yo gun and bombs
The Last

Pastor Troy]

The last niggas, the last
The last bad muthafuckers, the last
I asked the to reveal the last niggas to me
And he me its DSGB

The last, the last niggas, the supper
The last bad muthafuckers, the hustla's
I the Lord to reveal the last niggas to me
And he me its DSGB

They got they clappin' (uh-huh) [4x]

[Verse 4: Pastor

My body the bread, my the wine
Pastor Troy and "My is the grind"
Ain't got no for no fake muthafuckers
say ya grace, this the last fucking supper
We nigga, I'm the muthafucking boss
Fresh out the womb till they nail me to the
took a lost, so you know my mindframe
"What the fuck muthafucker name?"
On everythang I ever loved reppin
you may drink of the blood
Now haters, admit my perfection
And yo Smith & Wesson
It is my